I assumed since the TV was on that you would be coming back, so I sat out in the reception area to wait. I fell asleep, and when I woke up it was almo...t ten. You clearly weren’t coming back, and I didn’t want to leave with the place wide open, so I decided to just spend the night.” “I was really hungry, so I nuked the frozen dinner in the fridge and went into your office to watch the TV, which was still on, while I ate. It wasn’t until I came into your office that I realized that it was. "You know." Mikito said speculatively picking her teeth. "She just might be 'milk'n' that blond chick that's with Tony!" Yeah." Sara said slowly, again glancing. "Now that you mention it, she is awful butch!" What are you guys talking about?" A bewildered Yoshi finally asked."Oh, for gods sake!" Sara rasped. "Did you grow up in a convent?" You think that was her..." Mikito finally ventured. "Lover?" Didn't you see them fighting on the stairs?" Sara Asked."Well," Yoshi muttered uncomfortably.. " Well, you are wrong," she said and there was a tension between us. Wehad never, up to this time, fallen out but now it looked like blowingup into a major row. I wasn't going to give up easily."I had hoped," I said, "that a vision in white would walk up the aisleon my wedding day." Well that vision in white won't be me," said Emma. "If you are sokeen on a wedding dress why don't you wear it." OK," I said, my frustration taking control of my tongue, "I will."That broke the tension. Emma turned. As I ran my tongue over every inch of her, so as to get every inch, every taste of it in my mouth, I felt Mistress D's hips moving, pushing harder against my hooded face, her cock going ever deep into my slutty mouth, my need to please her growing with each second."You'd better keep me hard, you dirty slave, or else I'm going to whip you like I've never whipped you before," Mistress D. sighed softly.As I continued to swab and lick even harder, desperately trying to obey my perfect Goddess, I.